Ming Shiyin's eyes met those of King Lanling, and there seemed to be a smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.
"Don't worry about it."
"Ha" King Lanling shouted coldly.
Yan Xiaomo watched the two men confront each other and wished that one of them could hide away.
If Ming Shiyin and Prince Lanling quarreled, it would be hard for her to help anyone.
Forget it, let the men settle matters between men.
It would be best for her not to worry about anything.
"Ms.
Xiaomo, is this true?
You can really save this world?"
Marco Polo's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, looking at Yan Xiaomo as if he were a savior.
Marco Polo would never doubt Ming Shiyin's words.
What Ming Shiyin said must be right.
Being looked at by Marco Polo like this, Yan Xiaomo looked a little unnatural, and instantly felt a lot of pressure.
If she failed to save the world, would she be looked down upon by the world?
Fortunately, she keeps a low profile, and no one except the people around her knows that she wants to save the world.
Saving the world is such a great thing, but also such a ridiculous thing.
"I just have this intention and try my best to do this.
It's up to everyone to save the world."
Yan Xiaomo said.
What she can save is to end the apocalypse.
The world still has to be saved by everyone.
"I, Marco Polo, am the one who saves the world.
If you need me for anything, I will definitely do my part."
Marco Polo's deep eyes shone brightly, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Yan Xiaomo nodded.
Because time was tight, Yan Xiaomo did not plan to stay in Marco Polo's village for too long.
The world was still waiting for her.
However, when leaving, Yan Xiaomo distributed all the fruits in his space warehouse to the villagers in Marco Polo Village.
The simple villagers did not want to take Yan Xiaomo's things in vain, so they reciprocated by using the dried mutton prepared at home.
The dried beef was given to Yan Xiaomo.
Yan Xiaomo was filled with emotion.
Although she declined many times, the villagers insisted on sending them away and had no choice but to accept the dried meat.
"You're welcome, these are everyone's thoughts."
Marco Polo went out to see Ming Shiyin off.
He suddenly sighed, glanced at Ming Shiyin with reluctance, and said, "I didn't expect Shiyin to leave too.
I don't know that Shi Yin is leaving."
Yin can’t come back.”
Marco Polo, like all the villagers, was reluctant to leave Ming Shiyin.
I always felt that without Ming Shiyin, there was no guarantee, but Ming Shiyin also told them that as long as they stayed in the village and did not go out, they would not be affected by the outside world.
Everyone kept this in mind, and few of them had left the village since the end of the world.
"When I come back, I'm afraid the apocalypse will be over."
Ming Shiyin looked at Yan Xiaomo's back and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Several people got into the car, and Marco Polo decided to send everyone away.
"No matter what the future holds, you will always be welcome in our village, and of course, you."
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Marco Polo raised his eyebrows at Yan Xiaomo, with a teasing smile on his handsome face.
Yan Xiaomo and Prince Lanling looked at each other and said nothing.
When the end of the world is over, she will have to leave, and King Lanling will also fall asleep.
It's rare to wake up for so long this time.
"See you again when we are destined."
Ming Shiyin lowered his eyes.
He didn't know what would happen after the end of the world. oshow7: